"My queen."

Dainsleif came on your orders as quickly as he could. Seeing you, so majestic and beautiful on the throne in all the royal finery, the man immediately knelt down as a sign of respect, bowing his head. Despite the situation that was happening outside the castle walls, Dainsleif's voice did not tremble and did not betray any panic. The man maintained a cold calm, dispelling the anxious state with his soft voice and instilling peace.

"On your orders, I have gathered troops to attack Celestia. I tried to find the strongest and strongest fighters we can rely on. When should we move out?"